48 Bar Rap
(专辑: Fan Of A Fan - 2010)
Jahlil Beats, holla at me Yeah, leggo It's what they wanted right? Black shades, dark tint Your girl, nigga, I
get it in Stick shifting, switching and burning out in the
Benz Wood gripping, kissing all of they model friends Mr. Dolo (Dolo), with a
bunch of freaks And you know they get the
party bouncing like a
pogo I'm in slow mo But fast forward me to the
part where me and your girl underneath the
sheets Just keep your eyes on Got a
whole bunch of niggas behind me wearing red, Verizon New money, I
get my super size on I
like a
long hair, bad chick, thighs long Haha, knowing all the
words to my songs And she fucking every girl that's in my phone Ha ha, I'm-I'm-I'm so fly Flight miles up 'cause I'm so high Huh, lil' nigga get your cheese up Black Ice on my neck, make you freeze up Oh, you worried 'bout me? Go figure I
ain't sweating it, fuck them old niggas Lambo', Range Rove', with my pants low I
got the
audience clapping like a
backboard She put her hands up and then I
stand up And get to working on the
pole like a
dancer I
double up, I
call it double Dutch Two girls at the
same time, what the
fuck? Rabbit foot in the
air 'cause my luck is up Bring the
first aid out 'cause I'm cutting up Bang, bang, now that's some G
shit No chain gang, like I'm really on some free shit They jaw dropped, I'm leaving niggas speechless World premiere, get a
sneak peek, bitch I'm great, today is a
new day Fucking with me, do the
moonwalk on your face No games, I'm oh so serious And y'all niggas straight pussy, period They say a
singer can't rap, I
ain't hearing it 'Cause after these couple songs. I
been killing shit Oh no, niggas saying I'm loco But they Pinocchio niggas, watch they nose grow It's Young Money, shout-out my nigga Tyga too They on their first mixtape, I'm on volume two Turn me up, I'll show you what a
tiger do And I'ma rip this beat up like lion food Louis luggage and the
case for the
passport I
don't buy shit, nigga. I
ask for it I'm the
freshest, I'm the
best I
suggest that I
get it off my motherfucking chest, Breezy